Norman Sann - Low Tops

I just (I just)
Want that (want that)
Green baby (green)
Shamrock (yeah)
But I can't (I can't)
Give my (what)
Soul out (why)
'Cause it's sold out (no)
I see (I see)
What they do (yeah)
But sometimes (uh)
I don't watch (look)
'Cause I still (still) have nightmares
Of what
From the time I got blood on my low tops
Y'all be bragging by blowing brains out
Mmh hmm
But have you ever seen a brain
Ouuuutside
Of a man's cranium
Ugh
It'd be looking like it's staged
Wow
Just the way that they be laying down
Red stains on his Hanes now
That could turn a very sunny day
To a real dark night like a nigga brought Bane round
My mind, been out the hood
This time we out for good
Don't ask if I'm going back
Ion ever wanna see Auschwitz
The war I saw was systematic
Matic
It felt like it was cinematic
Matic
I ain't get to know my daddy
They just turned into an addict
Family photos in the attic
Is not a reality we be having
The only Papa that we ever knew was John
And they only man that ever gave a play was John Madden
But you stayed running with the heat like Haslem
Even if the judge try to hit you with the gavel
10 toes down when you're on a hot gravel
Want to make a change
But it really don't matter
'Cause we all see
What they do
But sometimes
We can't watch
Because they just
Give they soul out
Even though it sold
But they just
Want that
Green baby
Shamrock
I still have nightmares from the time I got blood on my low tops
I just (I just)
Want that (want that)
Green baby (green)
Shamrock (yeah)
But I can't (I can't)
Give my (what)
Soul out (why)
Cause it's sold out (no)
I see (I see)
What they do (yeah)
But sometimes (uh)
I don't watch (look)
Cause I still (still) have nightmares
Of what
From the time I got blood on my low tops
That image stuck in your brain now
Mmh mmh
It's hard getting the stains
Ouuuuuut from the soul of your shoe
There's grimace on your face now
12 want you to let it out
And everything that you say now
Can all be used in the court of law pertaining to the case now
My mind been out the trap
Don't ask if I'm going back
I don't want to see another bando
Needles on the flow
Burnt foil for the heroine and crack
It really be them niggas tryna rap
Who tell a kid that it's cool to move a pack
I'm honestly mortified by the act
'Cause that is not the only way to make a stack but
'Cause we all see
What they do
But sometimes
We can't watch
Because they just
Give they soul out
Even though it sold
But they just
Want that
Green baby
Shamrock
I still have nightmares from the time I got blood on my low tops
I just (I just)
Want that (want that)
Green baby (green)
Shamrock (yeah)
But I can't (I can't)
Give my (what)
Soul out (why)
Cause it's sold out (no)
I see (I see)
What they do (yeah)
But sometimes (uh)
I don't watch (look)
Cause I still (still) have nightmares
Of what
From the time I got blood on my low tops

Written by:
Norman Sanchez

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